woe

When filling out the volunteers for the college entrance examination, He Zhou and I filled out the same volunteers.

In fact, I refused at first.

But I really can't stand the expression on my mother's face that you are a heartless person.

Then I silently looked at my dad who was reading the newspaper.

Swallowed.

While thinking about the party program.

One side again...compromised.

But it's the same as volunteering, so it doesn't mean that He Zhou can pass the exam.

He Zhou's grades are worse than mine, and he's not an art student, so I'm still very relieved.

Then I got slapped in the face again.

He Zhou didn't know what he ate, and suddenly he was on the morning peak after studying.

First caught up with me, then overtook me.

And then threw me in a circle.

I:"……"

I think there is one sentence that is especially suitable for He Zhou.

There is nothing in this world that he can't learn, only what he doesn't want to learn.

But He Zhou didn't go to the same university as me in the end.

This time it's not that I temporarily changed my attention or something, it was really a mistake.

I was two points away from my first choice, S University, so I went to my second choice, L University.

However, He Zhou received the admission notice from S University.

I know that if He Zhou was the one who told me from the beginning, He Zhou would probably come to L University without saying a word.

But I think a person's future must not be trifling with.

Then I... lied to him.

He Zhou didn't know that I went to L University until he went to S University to report.

That night he made a fatal phone call to me all night.

On the phone, he said aggrievedly that I had deceived his innocent childlike innocence.

I held back the blue veins protruding from my forehead, and almost swear.

Then the next day, He Zhou came to me after a three-hour drive.

I watched him tidy up my clothes and bed cabinet like an old lady, please take good care of me, connect me to the campus network, and tell me not to draw for too long...

That appearance is more caring than my mother.

I silently rolled my eyes.

At the end, He Zhou looked at me with bright eyes and asked, "Have you brought the school uniform I gave you?"

Judging by He Zhou's expression, I guess he should have kept the Suhe High School uniform with him that I didn't quite willingly give it to him.

I answered honestly and expressed doubts: "I didn't bring it, why did I bring my high school uniform?"

He Zhou's expression dimmed for a while, and his eyelids drooped in loss, like a puppy, and he replied feebly: "Oh."

I was speechless: "Oh what, I invite you to dinner."

Then He Zhou smiled happily again.

Not to mention, I've known He Zhou for so long, but I'm still not completely immune to He Zhou's smile.

For example, right now I'm being flashed.

A northern man in the dormitory looked at me tangled up all night.

Of course I didn't sleep well, and woke up with double panda eyes in the morning.

Seeing that the trend continued the next day, I finally couldn't help asking him why he was looking at me.

The man asked coyly, "Is that man yesterday your boyfriend?"

You ask me how I feel now.

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I was taken aback.

"I'm heterosexual, that's fine, and if I'm looking for a man, I'm not looking for someone like He Zhou. I'm probably sick. He's at most suitable for being a bad friend. Hey, hey, hey, I won't look for a man, labor management Not gay!"

The northern man gave me a puzzled look and said, "But he seems to be interested in you."

I was speechless: "How do you know? It sounds like you know a lot."

Northern guy: "Because I'm gay."

I:"……"

Brother, is it really okay for you to just come out like this?

But even though I knew that this northern guy was a fellow, I never told anyone about it, nor did I have the slightest intention to avoid suspicion with him.

To be honest, I don't discriminate against homosexuals, after all, I am an artist.

Then I got N good person cards sent to me by the man.

Once I was curious and asked why the man told me he was the same thing when we met for the first time?

Then the tall, burly northern man blushed shyly and said he thought I was a good person.

Yep, I got another good person card.

Later, I heard Cheng Yang say that even if some people are not gay, they are born with a magnetic field that attracts homosexuals, and I am that kind.

But to be honest, I don't understand homosexuality.

How could anyone be interested in someone with the same anatomy as themselves?

Do not understand.

And that kid He Zhou, peach blossoms are blooming, no matter how you look at it, he doesn't look like that.

Oh, I forgot to mention that Cheng Yang is the same as the northern man.

I met him during military training.

On the first day of military training, the sun is shining brightly.

The heat rises from the soles of the feet to the tips of the hair.

Then the little brother standing next to me fell gloriously on top of me.

I was so excited at the time.

So I reported to the instructor and successfully avoided the whole morning training.

When I carried Cheng Yang to the infirmary, Cheng Yang opened his eyes.

NND this person is actually pretending to be sick!

But...I like it.

Because of this, Cheng Yang and I established a revolutionary friendship.

However, I always feel that the name Cheng Yang is a bit familiar, as if I have heard it somewhere.

During the military training, He Zhou called me and said that he had sent me something, that I was a little hypoglycemic, and told me to pay attention.

I responded a few times.

He Zhou paused for a moment, feeling something strange about me today, and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

My heart skipped a beat. To be honest, after hearing what the man said, I still have a lump in my heart.

So I asked without thinking: "He Zhou, do you like me?"

Then the phone hung up there.

"..."

I rely on rely on rely on rely on! !What the hell did I say! !

Ten thousand grass and mud horses galloped past in my heart.

Excitedly, I went directly to the culprit, the northern man, who blushed and gave a rough beating.

Poor guy is tall and big, so he was punched by me a few times because he didn't know.

Later, it was He Zhou who apologized for me. Although the man himself didn't mind, He Zhou euphemistically said that he would not only apologize, but also express his gratitude.

So what, didn't He Zhou say to send me something?

However, I haven't received the package He Zhou sent me yet.

He saw He Zhou himself first.

At three or four in the morning, in my uneasy sleep, a phone call came again.

"Hey?"

"I'm He Zhou."

I woke up instantly, and I was so scared that I didn't throw away my phone.

I haven't forgotten the crap I said three hours ago.

I asked eagerly, "Why... what's wrong?"

Over there, He Zhou was panting slightly, as if he had been exercising vigorously.

He won't be having sex and call me and tell me he's not gay is he?

I was thinking wildly, with black lines on my face.

"I'm downstairs in your dormitory."

This time I really threw the phone away.

I immediately got out of bed in a hurry, waking up my roommate in the lower bunk, apologized in a low voice, and ran downstairs lightly.

The housekeeper had already closed the door, so I had no choice but to climb the window.

I would like to thank the footprints left by the seniors of L.